| Lyrics: | So you like it this way?
Indubitubly!
Around the house, I never lift a finger,
as a
husband and father I'm subpar
I'd rather drink a beer than win father of the year
I'm happy
with things the way they are
I'm getting used to never getting noticed
I'm stuck here 'till
I can steal car
The house is still a mess and I'm going bald from stress,
But, we're happy
just the way we are!
They're not perfect, but the lord says love thy neighbor
Shut up
flanders!
okely-dokely-doo
Don't think I'm sour grapes,
but you're all a bunch of
apes
and so I must be leaving you!
Goodbye Sherry Bobbins
Thanks for everything
Bye
Superman! |
